Clandestine

Hush-hush. Be quiet. All is covert.
Secrets, secrets… Shh… Not a word.
Panic. Panic. They must not find out.
Oh no… they know. What’s this about?

Oh-so-clandestine… what must you do?
If I’m honest, I’m weary for you.
Here is the Way… walk it now.
I hope you find His answers somehow.

His burden is easy, His yoke is light.
Look unto Him. Get your act right.
Then maybe someday, you’ll see
The beauty He destined you to be.

But for now, hush-hush, you clandestine fool.
Try to relax. Breathe deep. Play it cool.

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